Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Old Man in the Woods
"Can't you fight in the world?"
Chen Wangbei glanced at Wei Long suspiciously. "And what are you who work for others?"
"We?"
Wei Long smiled embarrassedly: "Eat with a mouthful, but Mr. Chen, we generally don't do it, unless special circumstances occur, if we are found by those people, we will be sanctioned." ”
"I see. ”
Chen Wangbei nodded, and then didn't ask any more.
Now the urgency of the delay is to find the address of the Sunset Gate first, Dingjun Mountain has arrived, but he doesn't know where the Sunset Gate is.
After a moment of silence, Chen Wangbei raised his feet and looked for a way to go.
But just after taking a few steps, Wei Long also followed from behind.
"What are you following?"
Chen Wangbei looked back at him.
"Huh? I ......"
Wei Long was stunned by the question.
"Go back, it's enough to send me here. ”
Chen Wangbei smiled faintly at him, and then waved his hand.
"Oh, okay. Wei Long nodded subconsciously, then turned his head and prepared to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, he twisted back and said, "Mr. Chen, I'll follow you." ”
"Follow me?" Chen Wangbei was slightly surprised, then shook his head and said, "Don't you know who my opponent is this time?"
"Know...... Know. ”
Wei Long gritted his teeth and nodded.
Chen Wangbei looked at Wei Long's resolute face, and he almost knew what was going on. In order to win favor from himself, he didn't even care about his life.
"Alright, you go back, this enemy is not something you can help with. Chen Wangbei shook his head, then stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked towards a small path.
Wei Long looked at Chen Wangbei's back, stunned for a long time, and finally returned to the car with a helpless sigh.
Dingjun Mountain is located in the southeast side of Jinzhou City, here is an endless mountain, all the way to the fog, a dreamlike hazy feeling, the mountain is not very high, about seven or eight hundred meters above sea level, along the way, Chen Wangbei along the sheep intestine trail straight to the top of the mountain.
After walking for dozens of minutes, Chen Wangbei suddenly came to an open place through the bushes, and swept away at a glance, except for a wooden house.
"Hey, how can there be a house here?"
Chen Wangbei was surprised, then raised his feet and walked towards the wooden house.
When he reached the door of the wooden house, he found that the wooden door was locked, and the lock was an iron lock that could be found everywhere in the market, and the degree of rust should be about seven or eight years at most.
Chen Wangbei touched the pattern of the wooden door, so he looked inside through the gap in the wooden door.
There wasn't much space inside, except for a simple bed, a few chairs made of wooden piers, and a fire pit.
Judging by the degree of newness, it must have been some years old, but it is certain that it was inhabited in twenty-four hours.
The reason is that in the fire pit in the house, there are still some sporadic fires flickering.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Just as Chen Wangbei was carefully looking at the situation in the wooden house through the crack in the door, an old voice suddenly came from behind.
Chen Wangbei was excited, and then hurriedly turned around, and when he saw an old man in a military coat standing behind him, Chen Wangbei was stunned.
"It's weird, this old man, when did he come to me, and why didn't I notice it?"
Chen Wangbei was horrified in his heart, and said to the old man in the military coat: "Uncle, I went up the mountain for an autumn tour, I got lost for a while, I came here by mistake, and I was curious to see a wooden house." ”
"Autumn outing?"
The old man in the military coat was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "You people in the city are really strange, so many tourist attractions don't climb, come to this place where birds don't, what mountain do you climb with such fog in the morning?"
"Hehe, I just like excitement. ”
Chen Wangbei echoed and smiled.
"Hmph, exciting?" The old man in the military coat snorted coldly, then pulled Chen Wangbei away, took out the key on his waist and opened the iron lock on the wooden door, and said: "This wooden house belongs to the forest farm, and I am the forest keeper of this mountain forest." ”
"Forest farms, forest rangers?"
Chen Wangbei was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Old man, let me ask, is this Dingjun Mountain?"
"Dingjun Mountain?" the old man looked back at Chen Wangbei, "This is Tianlan Mountain." ”
"Tianlan Mountain?" Chen Wangbei's eyes widened, and then he was a little puzzled: "Isn't this Dingjun Mountain?"
"What Dingjun Mountain, Dingjiang Mountain, this place has always been called Tianlan Mountain, and I have never heard of Dingjun Mountain. ”
The old man in the military coat waved his hand impatiently, and then said: "But you are also bold enough, dare to run here early in the morning, don't you know that there are many mountain beasts here?"
Chen Wangbei didn't seem to hear the words behind the old man, he was silent, took out half a box of cigarettes from his pocket for a long time, took out one and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, come and get a cigarette." ”
"What are you trying to bribe me? I don't have lunch here. ”
The old man glanced at the cigarette handed over by Chen Wangbei and hurriedly said.
"No, no, don't eat, uncle, you can take it. Chen Wangbei shook his head with a smile, and then put the cigarette into the old man's hand.
"You ......" The old man still wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the cigarettes were in his hands, he no longer refused, hesitated and pushed open the wooden door and said: "Come in, it's not good to smoke outside and take the mountain with you." ”
"Okay, thank you, uncle. ”
Chen Wangbei saw that the old man in the military coat took the initiative to invite him in, so he was naturally very happy.
Obviously, Wei Long said that this was Dingjun Mountain, but why did the old man say that it was Tianlan Mountain?
So Chen Wangbei followed the old man into the wooden house.
But as soon as I entered the wooden house, a bloody smell came to my face.
Chen Wangbei frowned, and after quickly scanning the small wooden house with a small space, he finally found a few rabbits that had been skinned but were still bloody on the hook in one corner.
"Uncle, are you still in the jungle?
Chen Wangbei quipped.
"Okay?" the old man took off his military coat and threw it on the simple bed, then kicked over a wooden pier to Chen Wangbei's feet, and said, "Sit down." ”
Chen Wangbei agreed, and then sat on the wooden pier, and the old man also found a wooden pier to sit opposite Chen Wangbei.
After fanning the fire in the fire pit with a fan on one side, he said, "I don't like to eat that, wild things are spiritual, and if you eat too much, you will be punished." ”
"That'...... Are you ......?"
Chen Wangbei looked at the bloody rabbit meat again.
"For the gods. ”
The old man put the cigarette that Chen Wangbei handed him in front of his nose and sniffed it fiercely, and said with an intoxicated expression.
"Well, don't say it, you city people smoke much better cigarettes than my dry smoke. The old man shook his head again.
Chen Wangbei smiled, and after the old man took a sip, he continued to ask: "Uncle, what do you mean by offering to immortals just now? Is it your feudal superstition here?"
"Feudal superstition?"
The old man spit out smoke, looked at Chen Wangbei with a sneer, and said: "The feudal superstition of bullshit, what I said is true, in this big mountain, there is a group of immortals!"